"The Pei clan of the General's Mansion has suffered a curse for generations, and his untimely death is inevitable. ”

The surname Pei was entangled by a long-lasting ominous.

In the past dynasties, the surname Pei has guarded the Great Wall of the North for a long time, and every Northern City Lord has died unexpectedly young, until Pei Min appeared, there was a hint of a turnaround...... Before the curse onset, Pei Min ascended to the top of all the sword qi realms and forcibly split a glimmer of life.

If Pei Min hadn't encountered the Tiandu Bloody Case back then, perhaps he would have successfully suppressed the ominousness of this clan.

And the girl ...... Nor will they carry the Blood Curse.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

......

......

Above the dome.

The vortex of nothingness condensed out.

Regarding the "curse of the General's Mansion" in Xuyun's mouth, Ning Yi has always wanted to uncover the truth, who did this brand locked in his blood, and when did it.

Intuition told Ning Yi that the curse of the General's Mansion was implicated in a big secret from time immemorial.

And this secret ...... Most likely, there is an inextricable connection with oneself.

He once again urged the "Bright Jian".

The mirror surface is surging with divinity, like a dangerous sea, and the clouds in all directions are illuminated by this majestic light.

Ning Yi looked at the vortex and muttered, "Is it just hiding there?"

The six senses of the sword wielder are extremely keen, and even if he does not have a life scroll, he also has a crisis sense that is far beyond ordinary people...... After the void and clouds shattered, Ning Yi's hairs stood on end.

He stared at the vortex that had been illuminated by the "Bright Sight".

There is great danger lurking there.

But...... There is also the truth of everything.

It has been two hours since the monkey told him to "pure yang energy", and there is not much left.

Do you want to go in and give it a go, or do you want to stop there?

Ning Yi gritted his teeth.

Finally carried the catastrophe, and there was only a thin line away from a certain secret, with his character.

Really...... Unwilling!

He took a deep breath and took out a talisman, twisted his two fingers together, and with a bang, his divinity burned, and a wisp of pure yang energy was attached, and this talisman burned at a slow but constant speed...... If the time comes, the talisman will burn out.

At that time, Ning Yi must withdraw.

In fact, he was very worried that once he stepped into this vortex, he would be forced to enter a certain "cage" space.

Once the time limit is exceeded, Ning Yi is afraid that he will be blown up by pure yang energy.

When the time comes, there is no need for any calamity, and he will be cleaned up by himself.

Behind that vortex is nothingness, and it is unknown......

Whether it is the life scroll or the bright jian, there is no good fortune or evil, only the six senses of the sword holder constantly remind Ning Yi not to set foot lightly.

"It's a matter of the girl's life...... Take a gamble! If you don't succeed, you will become a beneficiary!"

Ning Yi looked at the sleeping girl on the ground, this time the fate of the calamity, if the curse is not completely removed, then there will be another calamity, the next calamity...... It never ends.

With that in mind.

Ning Yi didn't hesitate anymore, he directly controlled the sword, and instantly swept into nothingness!

"Huh?"

"There are no enemies?"

Ning Yi, who was holding the fine snow, frowned, he was ready for another life-and-death battle before he swept away...... Behind the nothingness may be a spiritual imprint like Taizong, and he may even face Tianjiao of a longer era.

And he guessed wrong.

Behind the scenes of nothingness, there are no rivals.

The scene around him quickly changed, no longer the thunderstorm rolling in the dome, the gloomy cloud curtain.

His feet landed slightly, and he stepped on the actual "ground"

Above!

Ning Yi felt a reckless artistic conception.

This artistic conception has been felt in the "Giant King's Bedroom", and it has also been felt in the "Visualization of the Sword Bearer".

It's like...... Back in 10,000 years.

"I've been dragged into the world of vision?"

This was Ning Yi's first thought.

And then he denied it...... Because the light is still there, the fine snow is also there, all the things on his body, the treasures, the cave sky, have not been stripped away, and the talisman that symbolizes the burning of time is also slowly burning.

It's a real world!

And he stepped forward, and the light that hung above his head actually let out a mournful tremor, and the waves on the mirror surface were cut by invisible silk threads, and countless rays of light were chopped.

Ning Yi was shocked, and immediately put away the ancient mirror.

Between heaven and earth, it was pitch black.

Murderous and hidden.

Ning Yi had thought that the catastrophe scene he would eventually meet when he crashed into this place might be the thunderstorm, the heavenly fire, or the frozen soul of Xuanbing...... But he didn't expect that he was greeted by a darkness, a surging and murderous dead silence.

If he doesn't move, he won't move.

It's just that the light is extinguished, and the last ray of light between heaven and earth is also extinguished.

Ning Yi raised two fingers, and the tip of the fine snow sword trembled and levitated, hanging over his shoulder, and the tip of the sword ignited a ball of divine light.

The darkness broke through.

Ning Yi's expression was pale, and he looked not far away...... A throne condensed from darkness, and there was no figure on that throne, but at the moment when the light shone, a vague will distorted and emerged.

His spirit has completely lost its charisma here.

What is visible to the naked eye, but invisible to the spirit.

In the sense of divine thought, this place is nothingness, darkness...... And when the light of the sword bearer illuminated the four directions, Ning Yi saw the throne in the center, as well as a whole magnificent hall, the pillars of the palace rose from the sky, carved dragons and phoenixes, rare beasts, and Xuannu flew into the sky.

The recklessness of this hall came to the face, and this is the source of the artistic conception I felt before!

I was in it, and I just felt in a trance.

This is by no means a product of the Great Sui era...... Whether it is the architectural style, or the style of mural painting, and even the characters, beasts, and treasures depicted above.

But why do you feel familiar?

Countless doubts surfaced in Ning Yi's heart.

Such a palace actually exists on the dome?

Were there "gods" who used to live here?

As he paced, he swept past the pillars of the temple.

Before he knew it, Ning Yi had already walked in front of the dark throne.

This throne was empty, empty, and the moment it approached, an irresistible jade hope arose in his heart—

He wanted to sit up, his hands pressed on the armrests.

This throne.

It's like waiting for myself for a long, long time.

Ning Yi stretched out a hand and lightly pressed it on the throne.

......

......

The mountain protection array of Shu Mountain resists countless frost and snow.

Thousands of hands were draped in black and white, rising to the dome, hanging at the highest point of the great array, and in her hands, she carried a figure in a Taoist robe.

Wen Tao's face was pale, and he worked hard to find the Dragon Sutra and locked a direction in the zenith.

"This catastrophe seems to have passed ......"

Wen Tao gritted his teeth, stared at the red cloud, and muttered, "Ning Yi is in that cloud, the specific location, I will pass it on to you with my divine thoughts." ”

The old Longshan formation was opened, and Wen Tao, who was in charge of the formation, used the power of the formation to extend the divine thoughts to Lei Haizhi

In the case of cause and effect, everything must be cautious, and the "Dragon Hunting Sutra" left by the Lord of Lu Shengshan has played a great role at this moment.

That scripture found Ning Yi's exact location.

Qianshou was expressionless and said, "Since the tribulation is over, why hasn't the little junior brother come down?"

Wen Tao also fell into doubt.

In that cloud, Ning Yi's figure was blurred, shrouded in nothingness.

Qianshou spoke again, "Third Senior Brother...... You said before that this large array, if it burns enough starlight, can release enough power to shatter the calamity of karma. ”

Wen Tao was stunned, he looked at his senior sister in surprise, and said: "This is the big killing weapon that the mountain lord handed over to Shushan before leaving, if Nirvana comes, then the big array...... It should be able to strike such a blow. ”

Qianshou flipped his wrist and said, "I sit in the Nirvana Dao Fire, plus two Demon Monarch Fetal Beads, is it enough?"

Wen Tao asked, "Senior sister, do you want it?"

"Hit it. ”

Qianshou said concisely, and said: "The little junior brother is still above, the thunder tribulation has been dispersed, the calamity is still there, and the most difficult thing is the heart calamity. ”

There was no movement above the clouds.

"I'm worried that the little junior brother will be bewitched by the demon elephant, if this big array can break up the clouds...... Then maybe it can help him. Thousands of hands pressed Wen Tao's shoulder, and two demon monarch fetal beads were thrown out, directly shattered, turned into a streamer, and shot towards the four sides of Shushan.

"Good. ”

When Wen Tao heard this, he didn't hesitate, and directly sealed his hands and began to condense the formation.

The rumbling sound of wind and snow swirling flowed in the sky above the Shushan Mountain Realm, and an extremely domineering force began to extract the dragon veins and luck on this land.

With the majestic wind and snow whistling -

Above the heads of Wen Tao and Thousand Hands, in an instant, a huge full moon converged, and the space around this full moon collapsed and shattered.

Ripples rippled in the void.

Thousands of hands stared at the clouds, her face tense, and she continued to pour Dao fire into the full moon.

"Put!"

Wen Tao suddenly opened his eyes and spoke sharply.

Thousand Hands raised his hands and pushed hard-

The full moon, accompanied by frost, snow and fire, blasted towards the clouds, between heaven and earth, a pale, sudden light illuminated the land within a radius of fifty miles, the cloud curtain was torn apart, and the weak calamity was directly torn apart...... All the disciples of Shushan have seen the "hole card" that Lu Sheng left for his master.

This blow almost drained the Dao fire in the body of a thousand hands!

And the power transformed is even more terrifying.

Above the clouds of nothingness, the end point of the full moon bombardment, collapsed directly, and countless voids tore and swept inward, shattered and shattered.

"I see my little junior brother!"

Wen Tao looked happy, but then he was stunned.

The full moon tore through the wind and snow and thunder over Shu Mountain, and in the center of the collapsed void was a black-shirted figure sitting cross-legged, Ning Yi had his back to everyone, his long hair was flying, looking like a stone sculpture, and his clothes were constantly sweeping towards the origin of nothingness.

"It's ...... Are you in the Heart Tribulation?"

Wen Tao muttered subconsciously.

He felt that something was wrong!

Ning Yi, who is sitting on the dome, does not look like a catastrophe, and those who fall into the heart of the tribulation will most likely awaken their hearts due to external interference.

With such a big movement in the Shushan Great Array, he didn't move.

Instead, the corner of his shirt was torn by nothingness, making his shoulders tremble.

The little junior brother seemed to wake up.

He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Shushan Mountain Gate-

Long hair flies, obscuring the face.

"Ning Yi" smiled slightly, revealing a pair of scarlet and indifferent eyes.